At this time, this is the situation here. The depressed ordinary monks want to leave quickly.
The powerful monks at the judging table were silent, and they did not reveal their attitude towards the current situation here.
Zhuoran looked at the monks around him and secretly said something boring, ready to end this farce quickly. At this moment, the lean old man with white beard at the judging table spoke.
"Dao Yan, Dao Bing, come down." Two young men wearing the same blue robes flew out of the stone platform, obviously abstaining.
Zhuoran glanced at the old man and secretly praised him for his understanding. It was a very smart move to avoid his disciples by just temporarily retreating. If these two people were also on the stone platform, it would be difficult to survive intact.
.
One thing led to another, and then other sects with some knowledge called their disciples back. Some casual cultivators who realized their own shortcomings also retreated. In just a few breaths, only a few disciples were left on the stone platform.
Only a dozen or so people.
In other words, there were only two people left on the stone platform, one was Zhuo Ran himself, and the other was a dozen people from the Qingxian Sect, and surprisingly, Bo Rufeng was also among them.
"Haha, I admire your knowledge very much. If you don't do this, you will be very troubled. But now it seems that this trouble is gone." Zhuo Ran said boldly.
"Who is he? A casual cultivator is too strong! Senior, please check his true age. I suspect he is an old senior!" The speaker was an ally of Qingxian Sect. On this occasion, he shouted like this
, apparently with the instruction.
Hearing this, the head of the Qingxian Sect nodded approvingly and said: "Fellow Taoists, since some of my colleagues are skeptical, let's take a look at the true age of this monk!"
"Okay." The guys at the judging table were also very curious about Zhuo Ran's true identity and wanted to see why this young-looking monk was so powerful.
Bo Shengyi nodded, and a piece of spiritual light appeared casually, and a simple stone mirror appeared above Zhuoran's head. This is a mirror that is used by various sects to test bone age. It has basically no other functions. It can only be used to test bone age and to observe the disciples.
Tools of age.
Zhuoran was indifferent. He knew that no matter how sinister Bao Shengyi was, he would not be able to do anything in front of so many monks. Furthermore, as long as there was something wrong with his bone age, everything would be over. What's left is
Bo Shengyi didn't think that among the dozen or so proud disciples of Qingxian Sect, they could not defeat a young monk.
Even though the young monk named Zhuoran is very different, Bo Shengyi has handed over the secret treasure of Qingxian Sect to Bo Rufeng for use. With the secret treasure there, he can deal with all emergencies. Therefore, Bo Shengyi will never be here
Make small moves at this time. If you do that, you may even push out the victory you have obtained.
However, Zhuoran is not afraid of being easily misled. Although his cultivation level is not as high as that of Bo Shengyi, he is not someone who can be plotted silently.
The stone mirror used to detect bone age emitted a misty light, which enveloped Zhuoran for a while before returning to the stone mirror. Then, a set of uppercase numbers appeared above Zhuoran's head, twenty-five. Obviously, this number was Shi
The age measured by the mirror test.
"Wow..."
"How...how is it possible!"
Everyone fell into a daze, and this time it was even more powerful than when they saw the purple fairy thunder just now. At the judging table, the dozen or so powerful monks were caught in various speculations. Because, the stone mirror tested
His age is too incredible.
Zhuoran looked at the number 'twenty-five', calculated it secretly, and thought to himself: "If you don't count the age of your soul and the acceleration of time, this guy's body is indeed in his twenties.
, it seems that although the stone mirror is of some use, it can only truly reflect the true age of the physical body!"
"I'm so young, don't you think so?" Zhuo Ran said with a grin. At the age of twenty-five, I have such cultivation and ability. I really have something to be proud of.
Many male cultivators felt ashamed. With such a gap, they were not qualified to even look high, let alone catch up. Many female cultivators had stars in their eyes. It was their first time to see such a young yet powerful cultivator.
, and the other party is very handsome and unrestrained, making him the best choice for a husband!
"Are you really only twenty-five years old? Are you sure you are human?" A voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence here. If there are no questions, God knows how long the silence will last.
"Didn't you see it? If you still ask so many questions, I suspect that you not only have problems with your eyes, but also with your brain." Zhuo Ran's sharp counterattack made the person who asked the question finish his sentence.
"Since your age is not over, it doesn't matter, just suffer death!"
Bo Rufeng said arrogantly that now he only wants to kill Zhuo Ran. He is not a fool, he has already seen that Zhuo Ran definitely has a big secret. If he cannot hold the secret in his own hands at this time, then
What an idiot. He knew that if he couldn't grasp it this time, there would be more changes.
Therefore, no matter what, he will kill Zhuo Ran here and make everything of Zhuo Ran his own, and so will women.
Zhuoran's eyes turned cold, and the aura on his body also became terrifying and abnormal at this time. He hated other men thinking about his women the most. Bo Rufeng's repeated provocations were already on his must-kill list. At this time
, this guy still dares to speak like this, this is not fearlessness, but ignorance.
However, this was exactly what Zhuo Ran wanted. He was also afraid that Bo Rufeng would escape directly. In that case, he would have to spend a lot of effort to kill Bo Rufeng.
"Those who need to be dealt with really like to seek death."
Zhuo Ran said softly and walked slowly towards Bo Rufeng, fearlessly, as if the dozen monks were nothing but air.
"One by one, use up his spiritual power." Bo Rufeng ordered, "A twenty-five-year-old monk, even if he has any treasures, will never be able to consume them. He will definitely not be our opponent."
A young monk rushed out and just used his flying sword. Zhuoran threw out a purple thunder light, causing him to be seriously injured and flew out. He was not a fool. If he killed a monk in the middle stage of Chengding with another blow, then the others would be killed instantly.
It can definitely be seen that his strength is very strong. In that case, these monks from Qingxian Sect may not continue to stay in this arena. In this case, how can he kill Bo Rufeng?
Therefore, the seriously injured monk was only seriously injured, but his life was not hurt.
When people around him saw it, they directly misunderstood that Zhuoran's strength had been weakened, and they immediately started to speculate.
"Look, the first blow can instantly kill the monks in the early stages of Chengding, but the second blow can only injure the monks!"
"In this case, wouldn't the next attacks become weaker and weaker? Such a young monk is indeed unable to succeed!"
"Yes, that's definitely the case. It seems that the Qingxian Sect's group will definitely win. What a pity for such a beautiful woman. Alas..."
There was a satisfied smile on Bo Rufeng's lips, "Haha, it's true. You are really strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Look at your appearance, how can you fight? Haha! I want all your secrets and your women.
Got it, haha!"
"Really?" Zhuo Ran's face turned even colder. He originally wanted to play slowly and not to shock the world too much. But he didn't expect that the other party didn't know how to repent and still missed his woman. He couldn't help but wonder if he was too
He was too docile, so he only increased the enemy's ferocious flames?
"Of course! Haha, after you die, doesn't everything about you belong to me?" Bo Rufeng emphasized again.
"It seems that you can only die early."
Zhuo Ran secretly sighed, some people, even if they are given a chance to live, it is in vain. If they don't know how to cherish, the result is that they will never be reincarnated.
Zhuoran lost his patience, "Since he wants to die early so much, then kill him quickly. At worst, he can kill some spirit kings and he will be able to leave safely."
Zhuo Ran moved his hands gently, as if playing exquisite music, and the silver ripples like sound waves rushed towards Bo Rufeng gently and silently. The silver light blade moved in the void, seemingly without any distance.
Feel that wherever you look, you can reach it in an instant.
"Space strangulation..." Yunrou was so shocked that she didn't know how to express it. This was her favorite skill, and it was also her final killing move. It could not be revealed easily. Only those who had seen this move were
Zhuoran was alone, and there was no other person. At this time, she finally knew that Zhuoran was her Zhuoran, and she no longer had any doubts.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on..." Covering her lips with her little hand, the tears in her eyes kept flowing down. She couldn't control herself, her heart was hurting, and her heart was so excited, it was beyond her control.
However, the spatial strangulation that Zhuoran is using now is already many times more powerful than Yunrou's supernatural attack. This is a real killing move, and it is a move that does not want the opponent to survive.
When Bo Rufeng saw the attack coming, he immediately used his magic weapons and flying swords, using his spiritual power to block the silver ripples.
However, the scary thing is that where the silver ripples passed, there was a soft sound of "chichi", cutting the magic weapons into pieces and turning the flying swords into debris, blocking the front.
Several of the monks also turned into pieces of flesh after the ripples passed.
Irresistible!
The silver ripples are like an invincible blade that harvests life, destroying everything that is in its way!
Bo Rufeng's face was full of fear. Only now did he realize how stupid he was. However, the monk in front of him bought him a lot of time, which gave him the opportunity to muster up the courage to trade Bo Shengyi.
I sacrificed the banana fan I gave him to save my life.
"call......"
The storm suddenly rose, and small tornadoes and sharp wind blades suddenly appeared and swept towards the invincible silver ripples. Chaotic gray and mist made it impossible to see clearly at the intersection.
"Chi chi chi..."
It was as if the wind had split the silver ripples, and it seemed as if the silver ripples had split the wind. The sound of sneers continued for a long time, and it was not until the wind subsided that the gray and chaotic scene dissipated...